I once heard a saying that all living beings are chess pieces, and loved ones are chess pieces. Hence this article.
My uncle once told me that I cannot lose, and I cannot lose. But in the end, he persuaded me to give up.
However, from beginning to end,
You have never asked me whether I am willing to be this chess player.
From beginning to end,
Have you ever seen those glances.
Intention: What does it mean to follow one's heart?